Chapter 743 - 355: The Devil’s Gamble (Part 1)

"Since you all claim to be sturdy men, how can you not complete even such simple training tasks, or dare not accept the challenge I pose? Just say it, do you agree or not! If you keep dawdling and not answering, do you want me to give you time to lower your pants and check if you’re missing an egg, proving you’re somewhere on the edge between a man and a woman?"

Standing behind Su Jiameng, Cui Shaokang almost burst out laughing. The previous words were still quite normal, although too provocative, at least the taste wasn’t that heavy. But that last sentence... Lieutenant General, at least pay attention to the fact that everyone’s gender is different...

One can imagine how marvelous the expressions would be on a group of men being questioned like this by a woman they looked down upon.

Even Yu Feng, who was sneakily watching the live version, sprayed his tea gloriously. Although he knew long ago that there were no women in the Alliance Military Department, only extraordinarily tough women, Su Jiameng’s previous gentle demeanor made Yu Feng forget this point.

Women who can enter the Military Department, especially those who enter combat units, even if they usually appear gentle and virtuous, exemplary good wives and mothers, when they truly flip out and turn into tigresses, even a bunch of true men can’t help but want to clamp their legs together!

Yu Feng coughed, patting his chest to catch his breath, and while pretending to calmly clean up the messy desk, he quietly felt relieved that all documents were in electronic format; if they were paper copies, wouldn’t they have been ruined under the tea?

A soldier standing in the front row had a constipated expression, restraining himself to the point of looking extremely conflicted and twisted. Finally, he squeezed his eyes shut, stepped out of formation, saluted, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Report to the Lieutenant General, I dare accept any order and challenge!"

Where there is one, there will be two. After that soldier shouted and returned to the lineup, one after another, more soldiers stepped forward, each voice louder than the last, with a hint of straining until hoarse, making Su Jiameng quietly suspect whether their voices would hold up.

After all the soldiers shakily finished declaring their stance, ten minutes had already passed. Not only did Su Jiameng not show the fear they expected, but her smile grew ever more radiant, like a wild fox sneaking away with a fat chicken.

"Hmm, loud voices and high morale, at least I know you’re all real men; no need to lower your heads to check the parts."

She crossed her arms, slightly raising her chin, her expression turning serious and arrogant, "Since you’ve already made your stance clear, it’s time to execute the training. The sun is already high, yet you’re still standing on the training field wasting time and resources! Absolutely too negligent and lax! I don’t care how you acted in the past; now, under my command, such lax scenes are only allowed once—no next time!"

The soldiers’ faces turned darker and darker, from a saucy purple to pitch black, extremely unsightly. Each stood as straight as a needle, clutching their fists, secretly swearing to teach this woman, who climbed up through connections, a lesson!

However, who ends up being taught a lesson in the end is not something they can decide... no pain, no gain!

Su Jiameng was already dressed conveniently for training. Since she mentioned gambling, naturally, she had to train with them. Su Jiameng was a Level Nine in Telekinesis, a woman whose physical and mental capacities had already surpassed human 3S Limits!

Playing this kind of game with her and even betting on it is just asking to be beaten thoroughly!

"What’s wrong? How long has it been since the start, have your legs measured only a few laps around the field? Did none of you eat breakfast this morning, or rather what you’ve got in your bellies is just non-nutritious garbage, causing you to be listless after running a few laps?"

Su Jiameng leisurely turned around to run backward, as groups of soldiers queued up for variable-speed running. Running was just a basic warm-up exercise; to have training effectiveness, the gravity equipment of the field had to be turned on, with soldiers running under five times the gravitational force.

Yet Su Jiameng, being a monster, brought out the scheme once set by the teaching system, 7.5 times gravity, randomly variable-speed running, regardless of whether it’s steady or accelerating, all instructions issued randomly, and to be completed within a set time, those who fall behind will have to face electric shock pain punishment...

After the punishment, continue joining the team; if falling behind again, the punishment doubles...

7.5 times the gravity was indeed harsh, but the soldiers’ qualities were high and averaged. According to usual running warm-up standards, completing this task was no issue at all, but the problem was that Su Jiameng laid out a rule for variable-speed running!

This kind of training easily saps physical strength and makes it hard to adjust breathing and lineup steps, causing confusion in formations.

And this was just the start of the morning training warm-up; if they put all their effort into this, what about the following programs?

But soon they realized they were thinking too much; not exerting full force was impossible, as the task standards were set right at the bottom line of everyone, and concentrating on calculating distance and speed while also paying attention to command changes, they also had to endure Su Jiameng’s occasional jabs!

"Shout the slogans, your morale is too low, how is this like a troop at all, completely a bunch of wimps post-drug effect! Where has all the previous energy gone! Each one of you get your spirits up, too lax!"

Su Jiameng’s words served as a temporary command; as command acceptors, the soldiers had no choice but to execute. However, talking about slogans, each seemed to glance at each other nervously; if they really shouted while training, wouldn’t it consume more energy?